Free again

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Free again

In the beginning there were tears,
In the middle there were fears,
Now at the end you're free to smile,
Spread your wings and fly awhile.

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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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